Wednesday, April 27, 2011

cure

That stick was about to hit in the head when Xu Yi, a figure rushed out from the side, one will Xu Yi away and raised his right hand blocking the pumping to the stick.

Stick and smoked heavily in the small arm, even "pop" off the ground soon! Bo then punched the man to beat is fly.

Xu Yigang heart almost jumped out only, and is still fast thump thump dance all night. He often billed as the original saved him was that Bo guy, I saw his right hand clenched fists in front of block above the muscles tight, looks like copper, like extremely hard steel frame. Look at those who take the stick, had been tipped over the Rattus Xu Yi, saw the bent body, holding his stomach in pain, the, nose bleeding has not stopped, made everywhere, the people seem flesh and blood vague, it is scary.

"Ah - Yi brother, are you okay?" Yan Yu was just scared silly turn of events, when to react, quickly ran over to help Xu Yi, asked with concern.

"Oh, all right." Xu Yi was only slightly skin trauma, but a piece of his face swollen'd, whom just now hit a punch.

Bo Rattus hand that blocked the attack is clearly the other guy look overawed, looked at him the way, one fear in the eyes exposed, Bo did not say, went to Xu Yi front and looked Xu Yi's injuries.

"Damn it, just to play for a while, you're out here with so many things. How, where did it hurt?"

"Okay." Xu Yi blanket a grin, holding up the Bo looked at the right hand, then squeezed.

"Unreasonable ah, this is also all right." Xu Yi said to himself.

Bo hand is taken out, mercilessly despised Xu Yi moment, then said: "how to deal with this?"

Liu this time they came, and shouted out: "how, what happened was ... ..."

Xu Yi will say a few brief case and asked Liu: "Do you know them?"

Liu whispered: "Fourth, the high school students."

Xu Yi frowning for a few seconds, then went still sitting motionless on the floor of the yellow hair in front of a hundred quick money from his pocket, knelt down and said: "Brother, this money is to give you medicine fees, sub-put bright spot after the move, some people you are untouchables. "

In the eyes of people puzzled, Xu Yi a group of people left the "net gods" Internet cafes.

Haoshuodaishuo, Xu Yi called a taxi to Yan Yu coax back home, and then, and Bo to deal with body bruises. Bo said that the master know a tyranny bruises, Xu Yi does have a few bruises on the body, face piece, while not heavy, but obviously, if this time back, was Li Yan found that really hard to explain.

That teacher surnamed Qin, was an old man, to be exact, relatively small body, but very spiritual. Bo familiar with him, God told him to Qin. He did not talk much, we will know the way to see Xu Yi is to find him wounded on, let Xu Yi clothes off, climb on a bamboo bed, and then he took out a bottle of Double pot, pour in half in the bowl , and then come up with a bad lighter "Om" to look at the bowl of wine lit. A pale blue flame, and cover the entire sized, after a while, the air was filled with strong alcohol to taste. At this time, Qin Ye withered like the pair of them right out into the flame and then quickly taken out, whole hands are burning up, and Xu Yi seeing shocked.

Qin Lord with a hoarse voice: "Do not move." Rough and then a big pair of hands to touch the back on the Xu Yi. Xu Yi Menheng soon found that even this old man's strength is surprisingly large. He blew and rubbing the back of the bruise, Xu Yi just feel hot and uncomfortable and hot and uncomfortable. Has a thick cocoon of his hands, rough bear, Xu Yi simply feel that their skin fast by his hard to cut through the cocoon.

Soon, he will Xu Yi bruises to the body "devastated" again, until the pain is called Ya Ya Xu Yi, the last of Qin Lord face to rub his injury, saying do not agree with Xu Yi, Qin Ye did not adhere to, just let Bo get a piece of hot towels to Xu Yi, let him apply rub.

Finally, Qin Ye took out a black tobacco stems, lit, friends smoked it right up friends

Him that some kneading effect is obvious, Xu Yi feel pain has been greatly reduced, sincere authentic Xie, is reluctant to say the money, Bo called glance, shook his head.

And Qin Ye goodbye, Bo Xu Yi explained with the way that God gives people wounded on the Qin never received a penny, of course, his temper is very weird, is not an acquaintance that he is usually not ignored. Qin Lord is his grandfather as a good friend, Xu Yi that he brought, so the only shot to help, if Xu Yi money, he would get angry, and could use them to the bombers out of tobacco stems.

Xu Yi thought of his pair of hands full of calluses: "His hands are too hard, ah, with the vise-like."

"Oh, his hands, but there are tricks of, and novels about the iron palm."

"A real iron palm?" Xu Yi exclaimed, "You mean he is to hand in the hot sand in the practice come from?"

"No. I'm just an analogy only, I mean his hand very hard, as to how to practice, and I'm not sure."

At this time, the arm of Bo Xu Yi thought: "Why are your hands so hard? Will not be born, right?"

"Of course not born, this is my results of childhood exercise, very hard."

It turned from an early age by his grandfather Bo forced Weapons, his grandfather came from Shaolin Kung Fu, and Bo is the practice of Shaolin Juexue golden helmets, or hard qigong. Of course, the legendary Golden Bell is not so bad, but the body is trained to get pounded absolutely possible, Bo childhood was his grandfather, "beat" the big, many parts of the body are trained extremely hard.

Finally, Xu Yi asked in the end there is no internal strength, Bo explains that reality the internal strength of the argument heard, to be true qigong exist.

"A normal person took a deep breath, then hold back, tight hard body, this time a lot of his body will be tough, hard qigong is actually the same one reason, to the body hard, need to breath, this breath in accordance with the the correct way to practice a few years, which will have a qualitative change in tone, and this is the so-called qigong. Of course, qigong is not so simple, I just take the hard qigong made a simple analogy. "

After a conversation, and Bo, Xu Yi finally have some understanding of the martial arts, martial arts and not as it seems that the so Xuan Hu, and today it happened, so he had a keen interest in martial arts, mind wondering When a chance to teach their own and thought, do not expect any qigong practice, as long as some simple tips to protect themselves on the line fighting.

Separately with Bo, Xu Yi returned home, he knew Li Yan will not go home so early, so although there are obvious swelling face, he was found not to worry. However, just open the door, but found Sulan are surrounded by aprons, hands carrying a bowl is facing you.

"Lanjie?! How do you come?" Xu Yi quickly side of the body slightly over half of the injured face to the outside, for fear she saw.

"Come back." Sulan casually said one, facing Xu Yi smiled. Xu Yi suddenly have a feeling she really seems like this is a virtuous wife and her husband speak.

"School's resignation formalities have been good at, I have friends living here." Sulan this time around is in the process to resign, because of teaching time to arrange the handover, so it dragged on so long.

Xu Yi does not naturally stand still say a few words, until finally she returned to the kitchen, and ran to the bathroom to see from his injury. His face is slightly swollen, but still very red, touched, or some pain. Xu Yi was thinking of how wait for the next pass, the ear has heard Sulan voice: "how was your face?"

"Ah ... no." Xu Yi discovered that just hurry forgot to close the door.

"Let me see." Sulan to Xu Yi turned his head and carefully took a look, blame the looking at the Xu Yi a, Li Yan room and then brought the red potion to help him rub. Comparison of the accident is asked in the end she did not how how it was.

Li Yan came home early today, possibly as early Sulan greeted her. Xu Yi that she saw red, smiles tenderly teasing a lot, Xu Yi today, did not bicker with her, stay with the side carefully. So they finally started watching two mentally retarded love drama before compared sneaked back to his room.

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